Ever since the young man blurted out the words that junior brother liked it, Zhao Ziyang's eyes had always been strangely tight, and even Qian Yin was looking at him sideways. The two of them came together and muttered incessantly, which made Yun Zhong feel very hairy, and it was so easy to get a reply. In the mountain season, he finally couldn't restrain his doubts and asked, "Two senior brothers, if something happens, just talk about it in person. It's not a good feeling to always avoid junior brother like this."
The two of them felt that they were wrong, so they staggered their steps. Qian Yin said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. It's not an important matter. I just want to talk to the third junior brother about my practice experience and study some spear techniques." Even so, Qian Yin always glanced at Zhao Ziyang aside.
Unable to bear his senior brother's instigation, Zhao Ziyang coughed twice and still spoke hesitantly, "Junior brother, senior brother shouldn't talk too much, but he keeps it in his stomach. After all, it's too uncomfortable. I dare to ask what junior brother said just now. "I like it, are you really saying it from the bottom of your heart?"
Yun Zhong nodded, a little embarrassed, "After seeing each other, I was really happy, but I just don't know what it means to like me. Junior brother originally wanted to ask the senior brother, but he didn't expect that the two senior brothers seemed to have something to discuss and deliberately avoided the junior brother. , it really makes people feel sad.”
Yun Zhong was still the young boy who loved to tease and argue, which made the two of them feel relieved a little, and their words were no longer restrained. Especially when Zhao Ziyang came closer to the former and knocked the boy firmly on the head, "You kid really isn't. Are you obsessed with practicing swordsmanship? The two senior brothers on this mountain are both old, and they have never been in a hurry to find a Taoist partner. You have not met many women, why do you want to be the first?"
Qian Yin was very happy, but he still grabbed the hem of Zhao Ziyang's clothes and said, "Third junior brother, please don't take advantage of your age to cause trouble for the younger junior brother. Our senior brother and I are of the same mind, so naturally we will not please the girl's family, but the younger junior brother is different. , now is the age when lips are red, teeth are white, and eyebrows are handsome. If you don’t take this opportunity to sigh for romance and just focus on practicing swordsmanship, it will be a waste of your good years, what do you think, little junior brother?”
It was obvious that they were scolding Zhao Ziyang, but these two people clearly occupied a hilltop each and forcefully forced Yun Zhong into the middle. The young man was thin-skinned, so he ordered the two of them to say some words that made them blush and beg for mercy. Now that I have come back to my senses, I said this unintentionally, but I didn’t intend to let the two senior brothers relieve their addiction. If this happens again next time, the younger junior brother will not dare to say anything again. I would like to ask the two of you to save some respect. After all, we are in the same school. How about letting Junior Brother do two tricks?"
Zhao Ziyang was even more surprised when he saw that his junior brother's ears were flushed with red. He quickly said to Qian Yin who was having fun at the side, "Senior brother, you see, our junior brother always likes to talk nonsense, but this time he is very serious. Look, This girl that the senior brother has brought here has indeed made the younger brother lose his bearings. Since you are a senior brother, you must help her."
The fat alchemist was just enjoying himself and agreed without listening carefully. When he came back to his senses, he found that Zhao Ziyang had already invited him to the urn. He kept curling his lips and said, "I don't care about this matter. I haven't seen him since he came here." I have met a few girls; even if I go out to travel around the world to tell fortunes, most of the women I meet have broad shoulders, thick backs, rough faces, and wide waists. They can drink as much as men, so they have to stay away and never talk to pretty girls. How can I please my junior fellow apprentice? Besides, our younger junior apprentice only likes to practice swordsmanship and wishes he could sleep with his sword in his arms all day long. Moreover, he is dignified and mature. In my opinion, he is no match for that beautiful girl."
It was clear that these words were spoken by Yun Zhong, but Zhao Ziyang on the side made some calculations, and soon his expression became much lighter. He did not bother to tease Yun Zhong anymore, but instead put the iron gun on his shoulder and looked into the sky.
The cool breeze blowing past your temples is sometimes annoying and sometimes sultry.
This time, the three of them went down the mountain privately while their senior brother was away. It wouldn't be a fault on a normal day, but now the mountain guard array was still damaged and there was no one to look after the house. They knew they were in the wrong, and it was certain that they would be punished. After returning to the mountain, I was inevitably a little worried. So he put away his cheerful expression when chatting on the mountain road, and stood still, waiting for the big brother to say something.
But in the end, until Liu Qing stepped out of the alchemy room and ordered Qian Yin to clean up the mess in the alchemy room, and also showed Wen Yu where to stay, no punishment was mentioned from the beginning to the end.
"Junior brother, in the future when Miss Wen Yu practices formations with me, you will also listen. You don't need to be superb in the formations. You can learn as many moves as you can. The more skills you have, the more you can do. Besides, the meridians all over your body are still weak. Despite all expectations, it is still not safe to travel around the world with just a few wisps of barely visible sword energy." The scholar did not mention the verbal test he had just had with Yan Jiaqing, nor did he talk about the tension in his expression at the end of the conversation. Totally the same as usual.
The scholar thought for a while and then asked, "Third Junior Brother and Junior Brother, the master passed down two scrolls before retreating, saying that they contained the divine will of gun, sword and sword. You two were not allowed to view the scrolls before because he was afraid that you would The two of them have weak foundations. Now that the three junior brothers are touching the threshold of the gun path, they can naturally watch a little bit, but they cannot watch too much every day. If they are sharp and fascinated, it will inevitably damage the spiritual platform."
After saying that, the scholar waved to Qian Yin again, "Second Junior Brother, please come with me to discuss important matters."
As for how to punish him, there was no mention of it.
Zhao Ziyang and Yun Zhong looked at each other, their joy overcoming their worries for a moment. They each went back to their rooms, took out the scroll that had not been touched for a long time, and spread it out for a look.
After spending so long in the art of marksmanship and swordsmanship, now I can finally use the scroll to see the amazing scenery on the next level. How can I not feel that all the hardships are over and that I have achieved what I wanted, so I don't care that it is already getting late. , turned over the picture scroll, and looked at it blankly.
In the bamboo forest at the back of the mountain, the spring bamboo shoots are out of season, and the bamboo shoots are falling one after another. The bamboo joints stand straight up layer by layer, almost reaching the height of the old bamboo within a few days. If the mountain wind calms down, you can probably hear the joints pulling out. The sound of dry cracking was so strong that within two or three decades, the bamboo forest in the back mountain would be two cents denser again. The bamboo leaves fell and came back to life, paving a green carpet as soft as ripe bamboo shoots.
The two of them sat on the ground, while the strong mountain breeze swept the bamboo leaves.
"It has been several months since Master went into retreat," Liu Qing rarely sighed. "These few months seem to be more difficult than the ten years when Master was not on the mountain. The most difficult thing in the first few years was the heavy snowfall and deep winter. The house was crushed, and people at the bottom of the mountain couldn't easily go up the mountain, so you and I had to work hard to repair it. The first and second realms of cultivation were difficult to put to use. The number of times I slipped from the wooden ladder was probably more than the number of bamboos in the back. A few more times.”
When mentioning this matter, Qian Yin was still frightened and said with a wry smile, "This work is mostly done by my senior brothers. I just hold on to the wooden ladder with my two to three hundred pounds. But to be honest, this face has been hit by It’s really not a comfortable job to make a living if you step on the soles of your shoes a few times.”
The scholar couldn't help but smile and put his hands behind his head, "Thanks to the broad physique of Second Junior Brother, if it had been anyone else, he might have been blown away by the huge wind and snow."
"Bei Yanze is afraid it's in danger."
The two sentences were very close to each other, as if the scholar had been holding them in his chest for a long time and said them out without paying attention.
"The monsters in the big swamp were quite honest at first, but at the end of last month, for some reason, they started to come alive one after another. There were hundreds of monsters whose abilities were equal to those of the second realm. Even though there were many realms outside Beiyanze, A very high cultivator, if he stopped this huge wave of monsters, he would lose dozens of realms in his life." When mentioning this matter, Scholar Rao was as indifferent as usual, and his expression became gloomy.
The sound of wind and bamboo leaves is mixed with the sound of speech, making it harder to distinguish.
"Not to mention that Beiyan Daze is thousands of miles away, and there are more than tens of millions of monsters hiding in it. With one ebbing and the other ebbing, this magnificent pass made purely by the monks' bodies without resorting to natural dangers will be broken sooner or later. At that time, it will be difficult for the whole world to resist with one heart, let alone now that the immortal family is sweeping the snow in front of their door, how can they stop it."
Qian Yin's brows were twisted into a tight knot, and he didn't know how to speak.
Until the end, the scholar kept it secret.
The letter that was about to be soaked in blood happened to be signed by the person who had the same surname as my junior brother.
